Abyss Express

Chapter 742 [Compass·Compass]

Foreword:

Hunger made him brave before he lost consciousness.

--William Shakespeare

[Part①·Courage comes from madness]

Fengyu and the boatman brothers rushed into the first floor of the cabin together. The sun had been completely obscured by dark clouds - the eyes of the goddess Io could not see Fayi, nor this helpless incarnation.

Now it is the monstrosities created by the original seed that have the upper hand. For Billy Horn, the two monsters crawling on the deck outside the cabin are the natural disasters he has never faced in his life, and they are the most common ones. The main "cause of death" of the soldiers of the Guangling Quiet Chapter - the source of the Vita Brand.

"Where are they?" Foianini opened his arms, holding the arm of the boatman brother with one hand, and grabbing Brother Billy's shirt with the other.

He wanted to catch Billy back to the cabin, but he couldn't control his racing heart - this was a very bad situation. His adrenaline activated the self-protection function prematurely. In the next twenty minutes, Foianini would Will fall into a state of exhaustion.

The weather was so cold that the transition from hot summer to icy cold rain only took a few minutes.

The palm of the boatman brother's hand was wet and slippery. Foianini could not grasp this arm several times, and he could not control the heart of this innocent civilian.

This poor ordinary man was so frightened that he lost his mind. He kept pulling on Foianini's arm, trying to lead his benefactor into a dead end and deeper into the cabin.

"Run! Run! Run! Run! My benefactor! Run!"

"Yeah!~~Yeah!!!Ah!!!————"

"Huhu. Run!——"

"Oh!!!----"

The screams were mixed with heavy breathing, and the sky and earth were pitch black. On top of the ship rising and falling in the violent storm, the "Blood Eagle" slowly walked from the side of the deck - that was still... The transformation has not been completed and is chasing the incarnation butterfly of human flesh essence.

"It's there! It's there!" Foianini's voice became shrill and his face turned pale with fear. His madness index rose rapidly. Faced with this spiritual disaster derivative that could not be looked at or listened to, the mucous membranes in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose began to fester, and his capillaries burst out with thick plasma.

In an instant, the entire sky and earth turned blood red.

Billy Horn's sanity is once again put to the test.

Foianini had been destroyed by spiritual pressure. He was like a bee flying randomly due to geomagnetic anomaly, like a needle spinning crazily on a compass. He fell into a state of paranoia and madness. He grabbed the boatman brother and sent him out the door!

"You eat him! You eat him! You eat him! Don't come and eat me. Don't come and eat me."

"Don't... don't! Don't come near me!"

Billy felt dizzy. Seeing his brother going crazy, he had no time to think. He wanted to fight for the civilians in Foianini's arms, snatched them, and tore the poor boatman's clothes. Under the dim light, a blood eagle monster had already set up on the door frame, and its yellow-brown human bone toe claws were beating on the wood. gate. A fat flesh worm poked out of the hollow head without facial features - the worm had just entered the cabin, and its originally smooth and soft head had six sesame-like photoreceptor cells, and a cross-like crack immediately appeared.

Twelve bunches of buds protruded from the crack, constantly opening and closing, entangled and flapping with each other, making strange sounds.

Billy Horn was going crazy. He couldn't control the good brothers around him, and he couldn't drag the boatman back in this useless confrontation.

If the blood eagles were allowed to obtain more human flesh, they would completely turn into incarnate butterflies, which would be a situation where there would be no chance of life or death when a disaster was imminent.

Can the light of wisdom save him again? At this moment, Billy thought a lot, as if the revolving door of life would flash back before his eyes before his death.

A strange spiritual light appeared in his eyes. The weak life in the chrysalis was so stressed. The original meaning of the red stone said this - all courage comes from madness.

He let go of Foianini and quickly found the sample breaking hammer used in geological research in his carrying bag——

——There is almost no pause, no hesitation, no confusion about rummaging through the package, no taking the wrong thing, no wrong step.

He ran the eight-meter old road in the cabin, made a small circle, and finally caught up before Foianini sent the boatman into the arms of the Blood Eagle.

The chin covered with stubble was mixed with blood and flesh. Before he came to his senses, Hammerhead had already found Blood Eagle's head!

But it's not enough! Totally not enough!

It's definitely not a fatal blow.

Only a part of the blood eagle's skull shell and bone fragments near the auricle nerve center were taken away.

The monster was severely injured and its body staggered out of balance, but it did not fall completely. Under the influence of Vita's brand, its flesh and blood became stronger and softer, like a gel composed of mycelium protein. Its limbs were elastic and not much was left. Blood.

Billy Horn missed his opportunity when he picked the right tool, but the wrong way to use it.

Madness took hold of him, causing him to lose part of his memory. Fortunately, his strong nerves enabled him to continue the second round——

——Pure evil thoughts poured into his brain, and the damage caused by spiritual pressure was like steel needles. These needles were filled with gunpowder and explosives, causing a series of explosions in his brain.

There was a dull pain in his head, and Billy Horn also felt the damage from the geological hammer. When Blood Eagle was beaten, he also used this part of the pain as a weapon, which was naturally transmitted to the thoughts of Homo sapiens through spiritual pressure.

Almost at the same time, Foianini was rolling on the ground in pain, and the boatman brothers let out even more miserable screams, slapping their heads repeatedly, making their ears bleed, and scratching the flesh on the sides of their faces.

The other blood eagle was like a ghost. The sticky gelatinous substance all over its body penetrated the rotting flesh on the left side of the soldier's head.

It slowly and strangely emerged from the body of its companion, as if the giant carnivorous fungi exchanged their essences with each other to form the naked yellow-brown bones and pink gelatinous muscles again, and the bright red blood slowly crawled up. Its skin turned into strange, crazy butterfly eye patterns.

"Ah!—ah!—"

Billy also began to scream, and the phantom pain coming from his head was slowly weakening his will to fight and slowly destroying his spirit.

The cranium was connected to some cervical lymph nodes, and the pain was transmitted bit by bit to the gums, causing the entire left half of the torso to spasm together. He had lost almost 40% of his strength, and his physical body had lost balance.

But he still did not fall, and his spirit still stood. He stood in front of Foianini and the boatman brothers. When the soldiers of the Guangling Zhihui regiment encountered this monster, no matter how determined the green gold wolf dog was, they could only Run away with your tail between your legs.

The warriors of the Nameless Doe must be called to deal with this kind of spiritual disaster derivative, but for Billy Horn, there is no Nameless Doe to help him now——

——He himself is anonymous.

Turn the head and tail of the hammer to reveal a sharp hoe.

Thin and weak spiritual threads wrapped around this mortal weapon. It couldn't even be called a stick. It was just a geological research tool that Billy Horn spent about two hundred yuan to find.

See clearly! Billy!

See clearly! No more fragments! Don't be distracted!

The gunsmith teacher teaches you all the answers! This is his ability to settle down!

He took three steps and two steps at a time, jumped forward with his numb left side, swung the hammer, and hit the blood eagle monster in the side.

Too shallow.

When the hoe and shovel penetrated the monster's body, Billy was also forced by spiritual pressure and retched in pain!

He drew his weapon and continued to fight harder!

When the tip of the hoe hit a hard object, his arm was already covered in blood plasma, and the Vita brand swallowed up his sleeve, revealing clusters of red pimples.

efficient! It works! It works like no other!

Everything happened so fast that Billy Horn couldn't feel it.

He swung four hammers at the blood eagle monster in succession. In just ten seconds, the fish-man monster who entered the house first came to his senses. The other monster who was following behind looking for food had a monster appear on its flank. The fist-sized hole was first knocked out of balance by the hammer, and then it pulled Billy Horn's arm and wanted to eat directly. The arm was completely firmly grasped, and its toes and claws were clasped tightly on Billy's forearm. When it’s time to go deep into the flesh and blood to absorb the essence——

——Its fragile fish-man spine was shattered with a hammer. The lower limbs were immediately paralyzed.

Once the tightly connected spinal center of the originally tight and complex spinal center is disconnected, it will be a medical problem for the monster spawned by the crazy butterfly to stand up again - it does not have this ability.

This is the ability that the gunsmith taught Billy Horn and his many apprentices. It is the basic knowledge of "Knightly Combat Techniques" and "The Great Sundering".

The spinal bones of aquatic beast hybrids usually only have twenty-five joints. They maintain a head-and-chest posture all year round and are not good at bending down. This spine is where the door to death is located, and the lymph nodes in their necks are used for breathing all year round, or for Like filter-feeding gills, these soft and delicate things become weaknesses once they reach land. Even if they transform into butterflies, they still retain the weaknesses of their hosts.

Foianini has been conquered by fear. He has lost all his will to fight. Ordinary people cannot resist the spiritual pressure of the Vita Brand derivative. This is why Guangling Zhixi leaves this monster to the Anonymous to deal with - it brings Mental damage can leave a person almost permanently disabled.

The phantom pain still tortured Billy Horn, but he couldn't stop.

After knocking down one of the blood eagles, he had no time to finish the attack, and was fighting against the madness in his heart every second.

He felt that his right arm no longer belonged to him. After being scratched by this monster, the Vita brand had already taken root in his bone marrow.

He grabbed Blood Eagle's legs and lost control of the spinal center. The strange creature could only barely move its arms and could not turn over.

He quickly avoided the nuisance of another monster and made another small circle. It’s a race against time——

——The hammer hammer opened the mortise and tenon structure of the wooden window grille. The moisture made these pine boards flexible, but it couldn't stop Billy.

He only hit the two corners of the window grille with a hammer, then smashed the window, grabbed the lower limbs of Blood Eagle and threw it into the rushing river. But his shoes and trouser legs were firmly grasped by the blood eagle - he didn't panic, and there was still a light of intelligence in his eyes.

The broken hammer struck a few times, hitting the humeral tendons of the fish-man monster, hitting the skeletal nerves involved in the muscles, and a few blood splatters appeared. The bloody and hollow head seemed to have a ferocious expression on its face, unwilling to give in. fell into the water and disappeared.

[Part②·Completely out of control]

After Billy got out of trouble, he struggled to get up. When he rushed back to the cabin, Foianini had fainted.

One of the boatman brother's legs was dragged by another monster. It seemed that he disliked the dry environment in the cabin and wanted to take him back to the deck and add some soup to accompany his meal.

Billy was so exhausted that he could barely keep his eyes open. The left side of his body was numb and painful, and the right side of his body was swollen and itchy.

He couldn't see his face, and he didn't know where the Vita Brand had climbed - he seemed to have lost one eye, and the pimple on the right side of his face was arched, completely taking away the sight of his right eye.

He could no longer hear the sound, and the neuralgia was accompanied by strong tinnitus. There was a strange warm current coming from the right auricle, which seemed to be bleeding and suppurating. He could feel a pinprick-like pain when he turned his head slightly.

The ankle was squeezed by the toe claws of the Blood Eagle monster. It seemed that it was impossible to lift the sole of the foot, curl up the fingers, or step on the ground to use force. These movements seemed impossible.

The pickaxe of the hammer is full of scars, and the No. 45 carbon steel bar is no match for the hard bones of the fish-man monster, just like Billy Horn will always be just an unlucky mortal. He is a student of the gunsmith, and he is also the weakest and most incompetent among the many students of the gunsmith. He has no achievements worthy of praise and praise.

As long as he survives today, he will also be the strongest warrior.

Because none of the gunsmith's students can withstand the test of the transformed butterfly.

After taking a breath, the pain caused by the nerve damage eased a little, just a little.

Billy regained adrenaline, also thanks to the help of the "mixed blood" in his body. His metabolism was much stronger than Foianini's. He opened his eyes wide and tried to let his right eye see the deck environment and the outline of the monster clearly. Only by searching for the enemy with both eyes at the same time could he determine the location and distance of the prey.

The blood eagle old monster dragged the boatman brother back to the deck. At the same time, he started eating without the involvement of his mouth - just using the bone cavity of the toe claws could absorb human blood. The Vita brand had already corroded the boatman brother's calves. It becomes dried meat, and the outer skin looks like white chocolate icing. After being baked at high temperature, it melts, revealing the purple-red muscle fibers and shriveled tendons.

Billy Horn strode forward, and suddenly he could hear the sound of bone shattering coming from the sole of his right leg—crack, click, click, every time he took a step.

His ears had stopped working, and he felt through bone sound transmission that this leg was gradually betraying him, just like the necklace woven by the god of death with bones. Every time he swung the sickle, it began to make a soul-stirring sound.

During the heavy rain, Billy's brain gradually cooled down. He felt scared, lonely and helpless.

He felt like he was going to die and everything was so far away from him. His "compass" also began to spin randomly, and he could no longer find the right direction.

The Shattering Hammer kissed Blood Eagle's chin again, but this time he missed——

——I wanted to penetrate the monster's spine at the neck and interrupt the important command center that connects the head and neck to the body.

But he missed it, just for a moment. He couldn't hold it firmly, his body was no longer warm, and the cold wind was like sharp steel knives, reminding him of Fayi and the drifting away. spouse.

If he could save Foianini and throw the blood eagle into the river, all the courage in his body comes from friendship.

So now, the spiritual well that had sustained Billy had dried up, and he was hungry.

How he wished it would end like this——

——The pain has dominated him, and the pressure is destroying him.

The hammer's misdirection again shattered his pride and made him feel ashamed.

The cold touch across his throat made him tremble all over. Blood Eagle's spiritual pressure brought him the same pain. The sharp hoe penetrated his trachea and scraped his cervical spine, almost suffocating him.

The maddening hunger drove him completely out of his mind.

He watched the blood eagle eat and saw clearly the expression on the boatman's face——

——It is the ecstasy that comes from the instinct of the biological body when it is gradually unified and inspired by the Vita brand.

The boatman tore open the flesh on the side of his face, revealing his yellow teeth, laughing wildly in the wind and rain.

"ah!!!"

Billy Horn tightened his grip on the hammer again and roared.

Lifting the hoe's mouth slightly, the steel bar dragged out a stream of smelly insect slurry.

"Ah!!! Ah!!!!"

Anger temporarily defeated madness, and it allowed Billy to find a substitute, a substitute for love.

"Give Fayi back to me! You beast! Give me back!"

The Vita Brand made his life a mess and made it dull.

The physical pain and spiritual pressure torture were about to wear off. Blood Eagle's head was knocked crooked by this inferior tool again and again, but it was too late to resist.

Billy had more and more wounds on his body. He struggled with the monster and had several bloody holes in his belly.

Until the round head flew out, he kicked the blood eagle's body into the river, and even threw the hammer away far away!

He finally regained some sanity and was finally free from his anger and madness.

He slumped down next to the boatman brother, trying to drag the boatman's body back to the cabin for refuge.

But he no longer had the strength, and he began to vomit with the frequency of his breathing. The fragments of blood and flesh were vomited out with some of the ciliated acid in the intestines and stomach. The pain had begun to transform his body, causing his abdomen to shrink inward. The spasms became more intense.

The acid burned his mouth and gums, and if he wasn't careful, the mucus poured into his nose and lungs.

He coughed violently, and it was difficult to move again until he heard a familiar voice.

"No one's at the helm anymore! Fai!"

"This ship will sink sooner or later! Judas! Think clearly! Helping him is helping ourselves!"

"What are you doing? Leave him alone!"

In the special spiritual pressure environment, the death of Blood Eagle brought a stronger spiritual energy tide, and the water accumulated on the deck gradually rose upside down and returned to the sky.

Billy Horn could see nothing except some upside-down raindrops flying into the sky, and the compass on his watch was spinning rapidly.

He felt himself being grabbed and dragged back to the warm, dry floor.